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So, I’m at the office, right? Bored outta my skull. Phones ringin’, papers everywhere, and I’m like, “Why not find a pro?” Not for me, ya dope—research! Yeah, that’s it. I start diggin’, and—D’oh!—turns out it ain’t as easy as orderin’ a pizza. You’d think, “Oh, just hit the streets!” Nope. These days, it’s all sneaky-like, online stuff, coded ads—wild! Didja know some use emojis? Eggplant means one thing, peach another. Freakin’ surprised me, man! I’m sittin’ there, starin’ at my screen, thinkin’, “This is limbo, man!” Like Cobb in *Inception*, lost in layers of crazy.

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I’m telling ya, Enumclaw is like a wild mixtape of vibes, each track playing its own tune. It’s messy, it’s tender, it’s magic. Love it, hate it, or get mad at it sometimes, but it’s uniquely Enumclaw—so authentic and raw. And as a masseur who touches life in every sense, I can feel that deep soulful rhythm in every back I rub and every step I take.

Enumclaw football on to state; WRHS booted after shutout